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I do what I want, I play by my own rules
I know you see the 350 that's all on my boost
My niggas never lackin' so you know I can't lose
My niggas

Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy

I step in the spot bitch I'm toxic
So you better keep yo fucking distance
Cause I'm on my boss shit raw shit
Got shot up he ain't fucking listen
Said

Pullin' up with my hitman (skrrt)
Stay armed like a wristband
I don't kick it with no hoe
If you wanna kick it get a kickstand (fuck off)
All

N.Y.C
Got a problem suck me clean
Fuck you mean,
Run it up, Run it up
Run, Run it up, Run it Up
Talk to much need to shut it up
Run it up, Run it up
Run,

what I'm bout

I bet (I bet)
That Katie can make your bitch back that ass up and bounce
My fist (My fist)
A Kilimanjaro by the way I keep rocking it out

Let's Have a Kiki

Glee

Let's Have a Kiki/Turkey Lurkey Time

Hey, I’m calling you back.
Oh, she’s been a bitch tonight!
And by bitch I mean this rain
No cabs, nowhere.
So I had to put on the wig,

up
Hit 'em with the give-and-go
Bitch, you knew what it was when you signed up
I was on cruise control
Until I seen the police behind us
Tunnel

with this shit man
Fuck all that clout
You niggas ain't about shit, don't know who I is
But she know what I'm bout
I bet
That Katie can make your bitch

death to the gods like this shit was Ragnarok
You know that I never get in my feelings but you know I gotta get in my bag a lot
Shut the fuck up bitch I

on the beat like Tebow
The Godfather rap like my name Bob de Niro
How many hits you got?
Zero
But I got a lot so kneel down for your hero
7180
My blood in this

the right song

Making bitches head bob, I'm a dj
Tryna argue with me, bitch, you talking to Seechay
Tell her shut her mouth, give me a bj
Taking like you

Thanx

Sublime

40 Oz. to Freedom [Japan 1998]

1992

baby on the way

Hey, up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Sonic Lizard, the Rape Man
How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs and Bob Forrest
To all those punker

Thanx

Sublime

Second Hand Smoke

1997

baby on the way

Hey, up to Jimi Hendrix, to beer, the Sonic Lizard, the Rape Man
How about Bob Marley, Bob Dobbs and Bob Forrest
To all those punker

The Days of '49

Bob Dylan

Rock Buster

of the boys who was always in a game
Whether he lost or whether he won, to him it was always the same
He would ante up and draw his cards and he would you go

and blow trial
You catch cal when you browse through my X-files
Who be next now?
Man's down, hands down
Hold ground by yo side when it go down
I dedicate

head to toe like I was Bob
Bob the builder baby
I be dirty dancin wit these hoes like I'm Pat Swayze
But I could lob a bitch off to the gang call me Tom

bitch suck dick, like she suck dick
My bitch suck dick, like she suck dick, nigga

Shut up, bitch (shut up, bitch), suck my dick (suck my nut)
You

Pt. II

Redman

How High

2001

his wood on your neck, shut your lips up

I, I get so high
Smoke cheeba cheeba, smoke cheeba cheeba
I, can touch the sky
You're so high that I can

Check it out, hey
This is a story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And if you roll another blunt and keep your mouth shut

Check it out, hey
This is a story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And if you roll another blunt and keep your mouth shut

your pimp hand strong?
Live it up 'cause you don't live that long or am I wrong?
Uh, the girls ask me for that Willie D
Uh, the girls ask me for that

Wicked Ways [Clean]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Clean] [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell

I'm getting by

we're sellin' records overseas
Holy smokes, oops, your whole plan goofed up
Now you get kicks, 'nough licks, plus cuffed up
'cause you can catch a quick